I fear for my country #Bersih #BersihStories

A friend texted me “Fearless!” after finding out that I was at Dataran Merdeka during noon. No, I was fearful. I fear for my country being unsafe for my loved ones to stay in; I fear that my parents will not be able to wait for proper healthcare when needed, I fear that my younger sister will become propagated rather than educated in school, I fear my generation of youth now will ‘grow up’ to be mid-life boys and girls, I fear if Malaysian working culture has no ethics and I will be exploited, I fear that our representatives in Parliament prioritize foreign investments more than it does us, and I fear that people will ‘be okay’ about benefitting from another’s loss.